She just started to catch her balance when he lands another spank. Kelly yells louder this time. Kelly braces herself as the next few minutes a flur...y of spanks come down hard on her ass. Stan pauses for minute and tells Kelly to keep looking down at the desk and not to move. Kelly is in total compliance. She can’t believe this is happening but it seems to be happening so fast she can’t think straight either. Her heart is pounding so fast the adrenaline is intensifying every sensation. . Those big dark eyes were looking up at her pleadingly."What ya want boy" she asked? A little whine and he put one paw up on her knee and shoved like he was trying to move her legs apart. She had to laugh; he was like a teenage boy trying to coax his girlfriend to at least let him touch her. The remembrance of that flashing tongue in her pussy made her open her legs a little, just to see what he would do she told herself. The thought of the forbidden thing she did and may do again had her cunt. The man she had slept with was married and his wife was meant to be coming. My mind was a blur. I started to feel insecure, nervous. I struggled to find topics of conversation. All I wanted to do was tell her how I felt about her. All that ran through my mind was that this was going to be a long weekend. After setting up our tents we set up for the night at the living history area, where the few members of the regiment were, we started to drink. Silence. Awkwardly comfortable silence permeated. Two weeks go by and I was fucking Justin daily. One day we decided to skip school so we could fuck. My mom was home so I thought we would have to go back to class but Justin said he knew where we could go. He told me about 2 guys in there 40s that let gay k**s go to there house if they needed a safe place to go. After knocking for a few seconds the door opened. An older man stood in the door way and welcomed us in. I'll never forget the way he looked at me like a sexual object. He was very nice.